“Oh turn to me and have mercy on me! Give Your strength to Your servant, and save the son of Your maidservant.” Ps. 86:16 Rolling sheaves in golden hillsWindswept ambertresses curling shouldersKissed by frostValleys dipping ‘tween the hillswhere everything was lost. Why the death that stalks our door?What, my God, is living forif trusting You …
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